{JRParz}A Witch Casts Her Spell, Part One (MC,FF)[1/2]
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less...that means a mistake in the transmission. I trust you'll enjoy
part one!
Disclaimer: Due to the sexual content, this story is intended for adult
entertainment and if you would like to read it, you must be at least 18
years of age!
Author's Note: This story is a work of pure fantasy fiction. Although there
may be a real Kara, Suzanne, Jennifer, and Jeff, this story does not reflect
their own personal desires or fantasies in any way, shape or manner. Again,
this story is meant to entertain! Special thanks to the lovely sisters that
thought it would be "kewl" to star in an erotic story! Due to the length and
time spent on this story, I've decided to "cut" it into two parts... If you
would like to know the time line projected for the second part (and
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"A Witch Casts Her Spell, Part One" by JR Parz
I.
The last thing Jennifer Thorn felt like dealing with was a long line at the
Big "X" grocery store. The fact that she was only getting a few items, and
that she was in the express line, she didn't think that it would be this long.
Unfortunately, thanks to a long line of people with the same idea and a new
cashier, a five-minute venture was already going on twenty.
Jennifer, not having the patience to deal with this, thought out loud how
stupid it was to have a new girl working the express line, and was startled
when the woman standing in line behind her, responded. Jennifer felt a little
embarrassed, not realizing she verbalized her thoughts out loud.
"Hi. My name is Cheryl...Cheryl Trinity." the woman said while extending her
hand with a smile. Jennifer couldn't help herself as she openly gazed at the
woman's beauty. Cheryl appeared to be in her late twenties and easily was the
most beautiful woman Jennifer had ever seen.
As soon as Jennifer and the woman's hand touched, Jennifer felt a friendliness
flow into her; "Hi, my name is Jennifer Thorn...but my friends call me Jen."
A few seconds went by without a word as Jennifer found herself staring...
Cheryl wore her long blonde hair teased stylishly in a wild, sexy sort of
way...and possessed a pair of huge breasts that seemed to defy gravity!
Jennifer turned red, blushing, when she realized she was caught staring at
them.
Still the woman had a way of making her feel comfortable and she smiled at
Jennifer. Obviously, the woman was used to people staring at her. "So Jen...
You must be in a rush...you don't seem to be the type to complain."
Jennifer responded to Cheryl like a long lost friend, telling her all about
herself. Eventually, as they moved outside the store to the parking lot, it
started to dawn on Jennifer how late it was getting. "Oh my god...we've been
talking for an hour!" exclaimed Jennifer.
Cheryl smiled at her and replied; "That's alright...I've enjoyed every
second." Jennifer smiled in response, feeling pleasure in the fact that this
beautiful woman enjoyed talking to her.
"Look Jen... I have to leave right now, but I want to invite you to a very
important party. Here, take this...Cheryl hands Jennifer a business card...
I'm a talent scout for a New York based modeling firm and you're a very pretty
girl. How old are you?"
"Twenty-one." Jennifer whispered, not expecting the direction this
conversation was going. Jennifer looked at the card in stunned silence.
Jennifer had always been aware that she possessed model-like looks, but never
thought about pursuing a career like this...until now that is.
"Perfect. Anyway, I would love it if you could attend this private party.
It's tomorrow night. I seriously think you have what it takes to make it in
this business...if you're interested."
Jennifer couldn't have been taken more off guard... This was absolutely the
last thing in the world she expected. Quickly, her mind checked her plans and
thought about Tommy... "Ah...could I bring my boyfriend?"
"I'm sorry, Jen...the party is private and men aren't allowed. There will be
other models there, slipping in and out of clothes...you understand."
Jennifer nodded her head, then thought about her closest friends. "I have two
friends, Suzanne and Kara, and they're both very pretty...in fact, Kara looks
like my twin. Can they come?"
"Again Jen, I'm sorry...maybe the next party."
Although Jennifer felt slightly disappointed at not having her friends with
her, she still felt excited about this opportunity. "Okay...ah...what should
I wear?"
"Well...I may have you modeling some clothes, so I'd like you to wear a dress
that you can get in and out of easily...okay." Jennifer blushed again, but
this time she wasn't sure why. "Thank you...I'll be there."
II.
Although it was hard for Jennifer not to tell Suzanne and Kara about the
party, she chose to keep it quiet. She'd tell them all about it after the
party; that way they wouldn't ask her if they could go. The party was held at
Cheryl's condo in the town of Amhurston.
Jennifer's initial impression upon arriving was how beautiful everyone looked,
especially Cheryl. Cheryl was dressed in a long beautiful black dress that
showed off her ample breasts while tugging tightly around her very full, sexy
ass. Jennifer didn't realize it at that moment, but what she was feeling for
this other woman was sexual attraction...and Jennifer blushed when she caught
herself staring at her again. Despite the fact that Jennifer was every bit as
beautiful as these other models, for the first time in her life, she found
herself feeling self-conscience about her own looks. Jennifer stood about
5'8", which was perfect height for a model, and she weighed about 115
lbs...which was distributed perfectly throughout her 34B-23-34 body. As
Jennifer socialized with a girl who looked to be about her age, she noticed
that some of the girls appeared to be more intimate with one another.
It was about mid way through the party when Jennifer started to experience
sensations she just didn't expect to feel here. Living in conservative
Hampstere county, Jennifer wasn't so naive to think that every girl attending
this party was heterosexual. She figured some could be lesbian, or at least
bisexual, and wondered who? Jennifer could see how it could easily
happen...everyone was so damn gorgeous, but the last thing she would have
expected was to feel it happening to her! Nonetheless, every time she looked
at Cheryl, she felt a tingling sensation inside her groin, and it grew with
every glance in her direction. At first, Jennifer ignored it, pretending it
wasn't there...but as her arousal grew, it became harder and harder to hide.
Jennifer finally admitted to herself that what she was feeling was sexual
arousal for another female.
Why? She wondered. Jennifer wasn't a virgin by any means and prior to
tonight, she would have considered herself one hundred percent pure
heterosexual. Now she questioned this as she felt a dampness spread
throughout the crotch of her panties. When Cheryl came over to see how she
was doing, Jennifer almost gasped at the casual way Cheryl touched her body.
Intense sexual desire flooded her entire being, making any previous sexual
feeling pale in comparison. 'I want her.' Jennifer told herself. 'I want to
make love to Cheryl.' She concluded, but why all of a sudden!?! Why was she
now head over heels for Cheryl when she had felt nothing previously? Was
there something in her drink? Jennifer couldn't understand any of this...and
it was getting harder and harder not to proclaim her feelings.
Jennifer was relieved to find that she wouldn't be asked to model clothes
tonight. She had no doubt that if she were to take off her red dress, anybody
checking her out would easily see how wet her panties were...not to mention
how she must smell. When Jennifer tried to figure out 'why?'she would be
aroused by another female now, and never before, she just couldn't understand
it. Why hadn't she'd been attracted to either Suzanne or Kara these past five
years? She had seen them naked several times, and not once did their naked
bodies elicit any sexual feelings in her. As the night wore on, Jennifer found
her feelings for Cheryl intensify while still feeling frustrated and confused.
Not only did she feel this unbearable horniness for Cheryl, but she found a
part of her accepting these wonderful feelings as natural. If Jennifer didn't
know better, she'd swear what she felt for Cheryl was love...but why?
When the party broke up, Cheryl asked Jennifer to stay later because she
wanted to talk to her. Jennifer felt both pleasure and a fear, knowing that
she would be alone with Cheryl. When the last guest departed, Cheryl turned
to her and smiled. Jennifer was standing up in the middle of the room. Like a
deer caught in the headlights of an oncoming car, Jennifer stood rooted,
unable to move.
A very small portion of Jennifer's mind yelled for her to scream and run out
of the room, but the other part that was welcoming this new experience rooted
her to the floor. 'I'm not a lesbian!' Jennifer's mind cried, but her body
responded otherwise. Cheryl used the back of her fingers to lightly caress
Jennifer's face and the contact sent her to another plateau of desire.
Jennifer fought to catch her out-of-control breathing. Cheryl walked behind
her and tugged down the zipper of her dress. 'It was happening!' Jennifer
screamed to herself. 'I'm actually letting another female seduce me!'
Jennifer's eyes followed the movement of her own dress sliding down and off
her own body, as it pooled around her feet. Cheryl then unsnapped Jennifer's
bra and slid her hands underneath Jennifer's armpits...before cupping her
small, but shapely breasts. Cheryl tweaked Jennifer's nipples...eliciting a moan
from her. Jennifer found herself feeling a sweet passiveness and leaned her
body back to feel Cheryl's large breasts rub up against her back. Cheryl
moved Jennifer's hair off the side of her neck and lightly kissed her. Jennifer
whispered; "please...please" while squirming with uncomfortable arousal.
Cheryl turned Jennifer around and kissed her full on the lips, while Jennifer
hungrily accepted Cheryl's tongue. When the kiss ended, Jennifer felt totally
dazed and drenched with passion. Cheryl then slid Jennifer's panties down,
leaving her totally naked...
Jennifer felt like a nude statue, standing still before Cheryl. Only her
ragged breathing, the up and down movement of her breasts, and her own juices
running down the insides of her thighs, gave her away as a living person.
Cheryl reached her hand down underneath and cupped Jennifer's wet mound, while
Jennifer moaned in response. Cheryl then took her hand and led Jennifer into
her bedroom.
III.
Jennifer woke up and stretched first before remembering where she was and what
she did last night. 'Oh my God!' Jennifer thought to herself, while looking
down to see that she was completely naked, and an equally naked Cheryl lay
beside her. Jennifer tried sneaking out of the room, but just as she reached
for the door knob, Cheryl called out to her. "Jen honey, come back in bed
with me."
The soft sexy voice stopped Jennifer in her tracks, and she quickly turned
around to look at Cheryl... The woman was breath-takingly beautiful and
Jennifer found herself totally entranced by her. A mere second later,
Jennifer climbed back into bed with Cheryl...and they resumed making
passionate love.
Jennifer and Cheryl made love throughout the morning...and it seemed the
longer she stayed with Cheryl, the more addicted she became. Jennifer also
found herself obeying everything Cheryl said to her, and as strange as it was,
she found herself feeling sexy when she obeyed her. It was near 2:00 p.m.
when Cheryl told Jennifer it was time to get up.
"I'm taking a shower...and then you are. We're going to Northamden to have an
intimate dinner." Cheryl grinned, then added; "You'll need the energy for
tonight..."
"Can I...ah...can I join you?" Jennifer shyly asked her new lover. Cheryl
simply patted her on her naked butt and said; "You stay here on the bed until
I'm done, then you can take a shower. If I were to let you join me now, we
would never get out of there. "
While Jennifer sat down on the bed, looking towards the bathroom door, she
found herself wishing more than anything that she could join her lover. 'Why
was she acting so passive?...and why did she feel so much pleasure from being
submissive to Cheryl specifically?' It seemed that all Cheryl had to do was
look at her and Jennifer's body would shake with arousal... Jennifer reached
down inserting two fingers inside her pussy...she constantly felt *wet*...
Never in her life did she ever think lesbian love could feel this way.
That night, after Jennifer and Cheryl had an intimate dinner in an expensive
restaurant, Jennifer again brought up her boy friend. Cheryl merely responded
by handing Jennifer the phone. "Break-up with him." she stated. Jennifer did
so without giving it a second thought.
As Jennifer fell deeper and deeper under Cheryl's spell, she was forced to
severe all her ties. This included her two best friends, Suzanne and Kara.
Within a week from her seduction, Jennifer moved in with Cheryl...and for the
next five months, Jennifer lived a new life as Cheryl's pleasure slave.
Jennifer wasn't allowed to go outside the condo, unless she was with Cheryl.
She wasn't' allowed to masturbate, unless Cheryl permitted it. Cheryl
insisted that Jennifer be nude all the time, telling her once; "If I have an
urge to all of a sudden play with your wet pussy, I don't want to be hindered
by any clothes." Jennifer was always horny, so she was always *wet*, and
blushed in response.
One night, Jennifer woke up to find herself sleep walking...or at least she
thought she was sleep walking. It was hard to explain - she saw herself
walking, but it was as is she were a passenger in her own body...and of course
she was naked. As Jennifer's legs propelled her forward, she soon found
herself walking downstairs to the basement...and didn't stop until she was
standing in the center of the room. If Jennifer was able to look down at her
feet, she would have seen that she was standing inside a huge red circle drawn
on the floor. Without understanding how she knew, Jennifer felt compelled to
lay down on the hard cement and stretch out spread eagle inside the circle.
Jennifer then saw the other women. All of them were beautiful and all
naked... Jennifer blushed for a second before feeling a flood of the other
sensation...lust.
Jennifer found herself in the throes of multiple orgasms throughout the erotic
ceremony and hungrily participated in the orgy of female sex afterwards.
Later, as Jennifer lay in bed with Cheryl, she was told that she was now a
witch. Jennifer was also told that any female who took the initiation rites
into witchcraft became pure lesbian. The opposite sex would never arouse them
again...and if they ever allowed a man inside them, they would lose their
powers forever.
IV.
After two months of private tutoring with Cheryl, Jennifer went back to her
previous life. She found it quite easy to influence the woman manager into
taking her back. With a new agenda in mind, Jennifer decided to reestablish
some sort of relationship with Kara and Suzanne...
When Jennifer tried to re-spark the friendship with Suzanne, she found her
cold. Jennifer had obviously hurt Suzanne, and it would take awhile.
Jennifer could easily have tampered with Suzanne's emotions, but given she had
different plans for her, she chose to leave her alone. Kara was nice, but she
always was nice. She also probably figured that she'd be working with her
again, so it would be easier to try and get along with her. Both Kara and
Suzanne knew that she was a full fledged lesbian these days, but what really
fascinated them more than anything was her new attributes. Jennifer's hair
now came down to her ass, and where she had small perky breasts before, she
now filled a 'D' cup! Jennifer also made sure the spell she used on her
breasts gave them a supernatural firmness...this way she wouldn't ever have to
wear a bra again.
Jennifer had proved a quick study under Cheryl. She now knew Cheryl used
witchcraft to seduce and enslave her, but she wasn't upset about it...instead
she felt honored. Jennifer still felt a deep love for Cheryl and looked at
her as a sister...well, not entirely since she still had sex with Cheryl.
Jennifer's witchcraft and knowledge had grown so strong over the last two
months that some of the other witches told her that she had a real knack for
spell casting. Just recently, Cheryl had given her permission to start her
own coven...and Jennifer knew right away who would be her first coven member.
The first part of Jennifer's plan was to create an infatuation charm. Since
she had several photos of both Kara and Suzanne, it was easy to personalize
the charm. Whoever was lucky enough to wear the charmed ring would be the
object of both Kara and Suzanne's infatuation. Like all charms though, it
would only work for a short time period of time...but long enough for Jennifer
to execute her plan. Jennifer wanted to cast a major spell that would bind
the object of her desire to her forever. In order to do this, she would need
some items very close and personal to the person. The love spell that Cheryl
used only took a strand of her hair...but that particular spell was broken the
second she became a witch. Jennifer didn't want her lover to ever escape her
enslavement...even if she 'turned' her into a witch. This would mean she
would need a much stronger spell...it would also mean she would need a plan
and some help.
First, Jennifer had to recruit someone outside the area, so she drove down to
Springdale and recruited Jeff Knight, who was manager at Block Boulder Media.
Jennifer had met Jeff a few years ago. In fact, they had spent a few intimate
nights together. There could be no way that the girls would know who Jeff
was, given that she had never disclosed his name to them. Jennifer thought
that Jeff would make the perfect 'Tall Dark Mysterious Stranger' in the plan
she had come up with.
Jeff wasn't the shy type and asked Jennifer about her boob job. Jennifer
laughed, realizing that Jeff had known her with smaller tits. While she
continued talking to Jeff, she could see where he was truly charmed with her
new look...especially her new tits. Jennifer remembered how her own eyes had
been glued to Cheryl's set when they first met, and she could see Jeff was
doing pretty much the same with hers.
When Jennifer disclosed her purpose for looking him up, Jeff responded by
laughing. Jennifer expected this type of response and decided he needed
convincing. Jennifer told him to pick anybody in his store out and watch.
Jeff selected a couple of girls who appeared in their teens. Jennifer smiled
and was pleased he selected a couple of cuties. Jennifer mumbled a chant and
used her right hand to make a couple of motions in the air. She turned to
Jeff and said. "Watch." Suddenly, and for no apparent reason, both girls
started taking their clothes off. Jeff stood in amazement, but amazement
quickly turned to alarm when he noticed the scene the teens were causing!
Jennifer laughed as Jeff pleaded with her to make them stop. By the time
Jennifer removed the spell, the girls were down to their panties and only one
of the girls was wearing a bra. When the girls realized what they had done,
they screamed and quickly redressed. Then they ran out of the store in
embarrassment. Still, Jeff didn't want to believe witchcraft was possible and
figured the girls had been paid money for their actions. This is the position
he took until he looked down to see himself standing there in his underwear!
After Jeff dressed, he re-listened to her proposal with apt fascination.
V.
Kara Dennison smiled as the announcement was made; 'Miss Dennison, for the
fourth straight month, you are the top sales person in the entire New England
Region.' Kara experienced another thunderous applause and various staff
circled around to shake her hand. This would almost assure her the promotion
she was looking for as the region's sales manager. Who would ever have
imagined, just nineteen years of age, and thanks to her commission and recent
bonus, she was already making as much money as the manager's position
paid...although, she did have to work twice as hard.
It was about this time that Kara first spotted *him*...and her first reaction
was; Who was this man? Kara had never seen *him* before, and wondered if the
man was new with the company, or a client? Kara tried guestimating his age.
He appeared to be anywhere between mid twenties and mid thirties...it was hard
to tell. While Kara continued to follow the man's movements, she found
herself checking him out. The guy had a lean frame, dark brown hair that just
barely covered his ears, and appeared about six feet in height...and the more
Kara stared at him, the harder it was for her to look away.
As Kara continued to shake hands with people, she saw him approaching her.
Was he actually taller than she first suspected? Kara stood 5'8" herself, so
she rarely felt small among men, but the closer he came, the smaller she
felt...in fact, that wasn't the only thing she felt. For the first time in a
long time, Kara felt a stirring down below and the feeling grew with every
step he took closer to her. How could the mere sight of him affect her this
way? Then Kara started to feel self-conscience about the way she looked.
Part of her wanted to duck inside the ladies room to take a peek. Was her
make-up on right? Her long dark hair...did it shine like it was supposed to?
Why was it so important for her to look good for this man? No sooner had she
thought this, than the man appeared in front of her with the most charming
smile she'd ever seen. Kara found herself captivated by his gorgeous blue
eyes and when she met his hand for a handshake, the contact of their flesh
elicit a gasp...and a rush of arousal.
"Hi Kara...congratulations..." stated the man in a deep voice.
Kara murmured "thank you" while she continued to stare. The man's eyes
continued to bore straight into her...until she felt a falling sensation and
stumbled forward. The man must have anticipated her fall, because he quickly
moved in to give her support...and it was this closeness that elicit a hunger
unlike she had ever felt before. As difficult as it was, Kara moved back out
of the man's arms. She couldn't ever remember feeling this horny before...or
such overwhelming weakness. When she tried explaining the feeling to her
sister later, she described it as feeling incredibly feminine.
This just didn't make sense!?! Kara, who's normal personality was outgoing
and extroverted, now felt docile and quiet...and the longer he held her gaze,
the harder it was for her to regain her breath. Her breasts pitched forward,
her nipples hardened, and deep inside her sex, she felt a flash of wet heat.
"My name is Jeff Knight...and I find you, Kara, absolutely stunning."
Again Kara responded in a sweet quiet voice "thank you." To anyone observing
their seemingly private meeting, Kara looked like she was smitten with the
man, but to Kara, she found the whole experience much more disturbing...but
not necessarily in a bad way. Disturbing in the sense that Kara felt
powerless to resist this man...and the realization that if this man wanted
her, Kara would strip naked this very second and beg him to fuck her on the
floor in front of everybody. The image of this act increased the heat she
felt between her legs and her blush covered her entire body.
"I would love for us to get together...are you busy tonight?" asked the man.
Kara heard herself reply "no." Did she want to say that? What prompted her
to reply at all? Kara turned beet red when she realized that she was going to
make this easy for him.
"Then let's say I pick you up at your place at nine...okay?"
Kara, still under an intense arousal she couldn't deny, couldn't believe she
was doing this! But yet, it didn't stop her from shaking her head 'yes' while
saying; "That would be nice."
Kara stood in stunned silence as the man turned and walked away...and with
every step the man took, Kara's body cried out. 'STOP' and her mind pleaded
'PLEASE DON'T GO'. Nobody had ever affected her like this before...and
despite what the man had just told her, she felt a fear that she would never
see him again! It was as if he owned her! Kara excused herself and quickly
rushed to the ladies room.
VI.
Jennifer smiled after witnessing the scene from across the room. Kara never
had a chance...and it had nothing to do with Jeff. Any man wearing the charm
would have had the same effect on Kara...but this was only a small taste of
what was to come for both Kara and her lovely sister
There was nothing more arousing than watching a beautiful girl squirm
helplessly with desire... except maybe, if she were squirming naked with
desire. Jennifer found it hard not to caress herself as the scene had played
out before her. The charm Jeff had on his finger would wear off in less than
24 hours, which meant everything had to go according to plan and quickly.
Jennifer remembered the relationship she shared with Suzanne and Kara before
her *turning*. The three of them were inseparable, doing everything together.
Roller blading at Interskate America, pigging out at various burger
places...and sharing their secrets with one another regarding various boys.
Now, of course, they weren't as close, but soon all this would change...in
fact, they'd be much closer than ever before.
Jennifer spotted Kara re-enter the room. The girl looked positively
flushed...probably from getting herself off in one of the bathroom stalls.
Jennifer smiled, knowing that the charm would play havoc on Kara's libido
until the its' spell was spent. Jennifer walked over to Kara, noticing the
younger girl's glazed eyes... "Earth to Kara...earth to Kara." Jennifer
softly said to Kara.
"Oh...Jen...hi..." stammered the shaken Kara. Jennifer could smell the girl's
arousal and found herself getting excited. Soon Kara...soon. "So, what did
Jeff Knight say?"
"Who...who...is he?"
"Oh...I think he's a salesman from the southern region. I was talking to him
earlier."
"God, he's something." Kara replied, still trying to recover.
"It looks to me like you've got it *bad* for him." Jennifer said with a
smile. "So, tell me what happened...did he ask you out?" asked Jennifer,
already knowing the answer.
"Yes...he just walked up to me and asked me for a date tonight. I said 'yes'
without even realizing what I was doing. How could I agree to go out with
someone I don't even know?"
"Kara...don't fight it...just go with it. The guy's a hunk and he likes
you...go for it."
"But...but...I don't even know him...and he doesn't even know where I live?"
"Oh...I'm sure he knows exactly where you live...and you do know who he is
because I just told you."
"I...I...suppose...yes. God...he is incredible...isn't he?"
Jennifer smiled at her friend and replied; "Yes, he is that...then under her
breath ...or at least the charm that he's wearing is."
VII.
Suzanne couldn't recall Kara ever spending two hours preparing herself in
front of her vanity mirror. This guy Jeff must be someone really special, she
thought to herself. The last time Kara even looked like she cared for
someone, Suzanne heard all about him...what was his name? Oh yeah, Dennis.
For whatever reason, Dennis never panned out and Kara never told her why.
Suzanne wasn't sure what this Jeff looked like, but she was going to make sure
she found out. She'd make sure she was downstairs to open up the door when he
arrived.
Suzanne was going out herself tonight, but she wouldn't be leaving until ten.
She'd be meeting a couple of friends at the club. Originally she thought
designer jeans and dark red shirt would suffice, but now...she decided on her
tight black dress. Suzanne quickly stripped off what she had been wearing and
stood naked before the mirror. Suzanne liked what she saw. At five feet -
six inches, and one hundred and twenty pounds, Suzanne packed a very
curvaceous body. Suzanne's mid-shoulder length hair was light brown and her
eyes were sparkling blue. Her measurements were 32B-23-34. She brought her
hands up to cup her small breasts and smiled. Her mind brought up Jennifer.
Why did her mind always go to Jennifer when she looked at her tits? It had to
be because Jennifer and her had the same size tits, but now Jennifer was much
bigger and filled a 'D' cup! No doubt breast implants, but Suzanne never
heard of overnight implants! Suzanne remembered not to long ago, how all
three of them lined up one night and compared their breasts. Their shapes
were slightly different, but they all pretty much had the same size, and fit
into a 'B' cup. It didn't seem possible that Jennifer could be as big as she
was now, but a tight-fitting revealing halter top one day proved there was
nothing but her unaltered skin underneath her halter. Susanne found herself
dressing much sexier than she usually did, and she wasn't quite sure why.
First Suzanne put on her black panties and then her black bra. Black nylons,
and then her black dress. She smiled...'God, I look like a witch' she said
with a laugh...not realizing how ironic that statement was. As she started to
apply her make-up, she hoped that Kara wouldn't notice the extra attention she
spent on herself. Kara was always accusing her of trying to steal her
boyfriends away...Suzanne grinned at the thought.
VIII.
Kara was finally ready to dress. She stripped off her bathrobe and walked
slowly over to the full-length mirror. Kara knew her sister thought she was
crazy, but it didn't matter. The only thing that mattered was making a great
impression on Jeff. Even though that thought should have alarmed her, but it
didn't. Usually while she inspected herself, Kara smiled at her reflection.
She was very beautiful and usually very confident...but not tonight. For the
first time in her life, Kara questioned the image reflecting back at her. Her
hair almost bordered black and came down to her shoulders. Should it be
longer? She spent nearly fifty minutes with it, and it was as perfect as it
had ever been, but she feared that there might be a hair out of place. This
was not like her at all, but that thought never surfaced to the front. Kara's
blue eyes sparkled with...was that 'hunger'? Kara turned to look at her
buttocks. Her ass certainly received its share of compliments from her former
boyfriends. Every boy she ever went steady with couldn't get enough of
squeezing her ass cheeks when they were alone. Kara never really understood
why they were so fascinated with her ass, and never felt that aroused when
they touched it. However the mere thought of this man spreading her ass
cheeks tonight made her feel *wet*...and wishing she could present her ass to
him this very moment. Kara blushed even a darker shade of red at this
thought. Kara took a close look at her breasts. They were on the small size.
She had always preferred small breasts but now she questioned this? Did Jeff
like girls with bigger breasts? Kara put on her sexiest red panties and bra.
She looked *hot*. Kara then put on her tight red dress, and red pumps. Was
she pretty enough for Jeff? An itching between her legs forced her to reach
her hand underneath her dress and caress the outside of her panties. Kara
could feel her wetness as her arousal continued to build. She didn't have
time to change and shower again, so she stopped caressing herself.
IX.
Suzanne hung around downstairs, hoping that Jeff would arrive before Kara came
down. This Jeff better be something special, she thought to herself. Then
she heard the knock.
When Suzanne opened the door, she was floored at what she saw. This guy was
incredibly gorgeous. Suzanne attempted to say 'come in', but found her voice
failing her. She now understood why Kara was acting the way she was. "Good
evening...you must be Kara's lovely sister, Suzanne." stated the man in a deep
voice.
Suzanne barely shook her head in acknowledgement, as she slowly moved to the
side to let him enter. As the man passed her, Suzanne felt the brush of his
thigh...the contact sent a rush of pleasure straight to her groin. Suzanne
gasped at the intensity. Her breasts suddenly felt incredibly tight against
the sexy bra she wore and she felt a sudden desire to take her bra off. She
managed to restrain herself while feeling a damp spot inside her panties.
Suzanne found her voice and asked; "How did you know my name?"
"Oh...your friend Jennifer told me all about the two of you."
Suzanne wondered if this guy knew that Jennifer was gay. "What else did she
tell you?"
"That you three used to be quite the trio...too bad you let petty differences
get in the way."
Suzanne was taken back by the last comment, and was about to respond when Kara
came down the stairs. Suzanne had to admit that when Kara dressed up like
this, she could really turn heads. Suzanne glanced at Jeff, and noted his
expression...strange, she thought to herself. He looks at Kara almost as if
he owned her...never realizing that he looked at her the same way.
X.
Jeff smiled at Kara. Both girls were totally gorgeous babes and although he
could only take one, he was still allowed to play with the other. This was
turning out much better than he had thought. Both girls were stunning and
totally infatuated with him. Jeff couldn't stop beaming.
XI.
Kara again found herself entranced. Jeff was absolutely captivating. He was
like a dream. She wanted to go over and hug him, kneel down and take him in
her soft, lovely mouth, not caring who might see. Kara didn't even notice her
sister, and when Jeff extended his elbow, Kara looped her hand around his arm,
and they walked outside together. Jeff said out loud; "Bye Suzanne...nice
meeting you." Kara never said a word.
Kara didn't understand why or how her body could react in this manner, but she
knew that it was senseless to try and resist it. "Kara..." Jeff said to her.
It took a second for Kara to realize he was speaking to her, but when she did,
she looked up at him with a smile. "Yes." She responded.
"First...we go to my place." Jeff said with a smirk.
"Okay...I...I'd like that...but please hurry." Kara responded in a whisper.
End of Part One...
Part Two is due out in February 1999... Which sister becomes Jennifer's and
which sister becomes Jeff's...read the exciting conclusion!!!
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